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"Get out! I choked on the water!" Yang Chen quickly rushed into the bathroom, turned on the faucet and washed his face.
Cheng Li stepped into the threshold with his other foot, closed the door, looked at the bathroom, curled his lips, and muttered:
"You choked on the water? Whoever believes it is a fool!"
Yang Chen walked out with a broom, and Cheng Li followed behind. Seeing Yang Chen sweeping away the broken glass, he couldn't help but tut:
"It's such a big blow, I even dropped a cup!"
"Get out!"
Yang Chen cursed, wanting to explain, but he couldn't, and he felt even more depressed.
"Okay, I'll get out!" Cheng Li walked towards his bedroom with a smile and said: "Lao Wu, don't forget about the forest just because of a tree. When your mood stabilizes tomorrow, I will introduce you to a few .¡±
Yang Chen shook his head helplessly, and after cleaning up the broken glass, he locked the door. After thinking about it, he entered Lingtai Fangcun Mountain and started to make himself a short sword, a short sword only as long as a palm.
"Dangdangdang"
Yang Chen performed the acupoint breathing method, and spiritual power filled the acupoints in his arms. His arms began to become thicker and his strength became more intense.
"Dangdangdang"
Incorporating pieces of rare metal, he successfully crafted a dagger in less than an hour. He took out a quenching talisman and was about to use his spiritual power to activate it, but he paused and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a smile. A trace of spiritual power emitted from the center of his eyebrows, activating the quenching talisman. The quenching talisman fell on the dagger, forming a liquid scabbard.
¡°Chi chi chi¡¡±
The liquid disappeared quickly, and the dagger had already bloomed with a dark light. The mental power once again inspired the opening talisman. The opening talisman fell on the dagger and turned into a scabbard, vibrating and rubbing. When the scabbard disappeared, the cold edge seemed to cut through Yang Chen's skin.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Artifact!
Yang Chen placed the dagger on the forging table with satisfaction, and then released a trace of mental power to stick to the dagger. This time Yang Chen was careful. He knew that although his mental power was not atomized, it was definitely not atomized. Low. Because my sea of ??consciousness has been expanded several times and is too big. In this way, although his mental power is not atomized, it is not low. If you control the teacup like before, you might hurt yourself. This is a magical weapon.
A thought came into my mind.
"Um?"
The artifact didn¡¯t move!
Yang Chen added a little more mental power, and the dagger moved and floated from the forging platform, but it didn't feel so handy. Yang Chen added a little more mental power, and the dagger immediately felt alive, as if it was part of his own body.
Yang Chen carefully began to control the flying sword, and the flying sword began to dance in the blacksmithing room, becoming more and more skillful.
¡°Chi chi chi¡¡±
Yang Chen¡¯s sword control became more and more smooth, the speed became faster and faster, and the angle became more and more tricky. In the end, only a streak of light could be seen in the room, but the shape of the dagger could not be clearly seen.
Yang Chen continued to wield the sword. He wanted to see how long his mental power could maintain a high level of sword-wielding. About thirty-five minutes later, Yang Chen felt that the speed of the sword began to drop slightly, and he immediately stopped using the sword. Under the control of his mental power, the sword fell gently into Yang Chen's hand. Yang Chen placed the dagger on the forging platform, thought for a while, then left the cave, came to the valley, and started to open up the seventy-fifth crystal vein.
In less than twenty minutes, Yang Chen opened the seventy-fifth crystal vein, and polished the seventy-fifth crystal vein for nearly an hour. He felt that his mental power had been fully restored. Then he began to practice the art of making talismans. Before midnight, Yang Chen left Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, opened the door and walked out of the bedroom. The living room was quiet, and Cheng Li must have been asleep. I went into the bathroom to rinse off, then returned to the bedroom and lay on the bed.
"Now that I have an extra mental power to practice, my training time should be reallocated."
"The courses at the martial arts academy are all concentrated in the morning. At least for the first month, I need to listen to the teachers' explanations of martial arts and their fighting experience. Therefore, in the month of September, there is no morning for my own practice. time."
¡°Every morning I still get up at 4:30 and go to Lingtai Fangcun Mountain to polish the opened meridians for an hour. Then I practice spiritual power for an hour.
Um.
We need to test whether it is better to practice spiritual power outside or inside Lingtai Fangcun Mountain. "
"In this way, after taking a shower, going to the cafeteria and finishing a meal, we will arrive? Now we have to see how many things Yang Chen can pick up with his mental power. With a thought in his mind, he entered Fangcun Mountain of Lingtai and went directly to the blacksmithing room. He shrouded his spiritual power on the one hundred kilogram forging hammer placed at the root of the wall, and the forging hammer levitated precariously from the ground. Yang Chen's mental energy was consumed rapidly, and it was very difficult to move the forging hammer.
Putting down the forging hammer, Yang Chen knew what he was doing. Now his level is barely able to lift a hundred kilograms of weight. Yang Chen couldn't help but shook his head with regret. He originally thought that he could put his long knife in Fangcun Mountain of Lingtai so that he could take it out anytime and anywhere. Now it seems that I have thought too much. My own long sword weighs five hundred kilograms, and I can't even move it with my mental strength.
However, the dagger can be moved.
Yang Chen picked up the dagger and weighed it in his hand. It weighed about five kilograms. Yang Chen thought for a while, then took the dagger and came to the valley mobile house. He put the dagger on the electronic scale, which weighed almost six pounds.
Does this mean that he can control at least ten flying swords smoothly?
"Try!"
Yang Chen started to make daggers. After making four handles, he found that the rare ore he needed was gone. Yang Chen made five scabbards, inserted five daggers into the scabbards, inserted them into his waist, carried the long sword on his back, took a sack and a hoe, and went to dig for ore.
We arrived at the site where the big bear used to be and started looking for ores. A sack of ore was soon dug. Yang Chen straightened his back and looked towards the forest ahead. He knew there was a big snake there and that was its territory. Yang Chen had only seen it from a distance before and did not provoke it.
But, today is different, he wants to try the power of the sword. He made up his mind in an instant, put down his ambition, pulled out the long knife from his back, and tiptoed towards the forest.
After walking about three thousand meters, I saw a big snake coiled there, looking at me with its head raised. Yang Chen stopped, about two hundred meters away from the big snake. One person and one snake stared at each other.
"Hiss"
The big snake was spitting out snake messages towards Yang Chen, and a pair of snake eyes stared at Yang Chen coldly without any emotion.
"Crack"
The flying sword was unsheathed and turned into a stream of light that shot towards the big snake. The big snake tilted its head, and the flying sword grazed its head and flew away. The big snake swam rapidly towards Yang Chen.
"wipe¡¡"
Another flying sword shot towards the big snake's eyes, while Yang Chen controlled the first flying sword to circle back. The big snake turned its head again and dodged the second flying sword again.
"Pfft"
First, the flying sword was inserted into the back of the big snake's head.
"Hiss"
The big snake made a painful whistle and rushed toward Yang Chen even more fiercely. Yang Chen ran diagonally while controlling the third flying sword to shoot towards the snake's eyes, while the second flying sword had already spun back. This time, the big snake reacted slowly because of the pain in its head.
"Pfft"
The flying sword pierced the big snake's eye, and the big snake started to writhe.
"Pfft"
Under the control of Yang Chen, the second flying sword pierced the other eye of the big snake. The big snake became furious and rushed towards Yang Chen, but at this time Yang Chen had quietly run to the other direction. The big snake writhed and swept across Yang Chen's original place, cutting off the surrounding trees.
After struggling for more than half an hour, the big snake stopped moving.
¡°Chichi¡puff¡¡±
Yang Chenyu used the last two flying swords to pierce the heart of the big snake. The big snake twitched and then became silent. Yang Chen held the long knife and cautiously approached the big snake.
"Pfft"
With one knife, he chopped off the head of the big snake.
"The meat of this big snake is enough for me to eat for more than ten days!" Yang Chen thought happily.
He pulled out the daggers from the big snake and put them back into their sheaths, dragged the big snake back, put away the hoe, and carried the sack. He first returned to the valley, skinned the big snake, packed it, chopped it into sections, and put it in the freezer. I took a piece of big snake meat and cooked it in the rice cooker. I checked the power storage cabinet and then turned on the diesel generator. Then he carried the sack back to the blacksmith's room and continued to make the dagger.